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This copper-light I wield scoffs steadily At the gate we watch. Though lapless lions Bare nonchalant goose-bumps Cheating windy copses From sandy-lane slumbers, It's bleeding peaches and gums Because agony is only Two decimals less than Those without.
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 4:14 PM UTC
Copper Peaches
This copper-light I wield scoffs steadily At the gate we watch. Though lapless lions Bare nonchalant goose-bumps Cheating windy copses From sandy-lane slumbers, It's bleeding peaches and gums Because agony is only Two decimals less than Those without.
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Sep 28, 2015
Sep 28, 2015 at 4:14 PM UTC
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